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Complete, First published Feb 15, 2018
"FUCK YOU" 

"I would love to handsom, but I have to make this bitches day hell. maybe some other time" 

"DON'T CALL HER A BITCH!!" 

"Well, what am I supposed to call this hoe??"

"HER NAME" 

"...... AmmmmSaaaaarrraaaaCristaaaaaa-" 

"Astrid. Astrid Byers. Thats her name" 

"Well, how was I supposed to know that??" 

"We knew her since she was born" 

"..... well ... It's not like she "knows" US" 

"That's because we're not allowed to." 

"Right. because the big dumb man in the sky told us not too. what a typical angel you are, following your dad's orders" 

"And what a typical Demon YOU are, Being a bitch everywhere she goes." 

******************************************************

One contract.
One contract  that ties one demon and one angel together.
Whether they like it or not. 
Every new born baby is gifted with a loving angel and cursed with a wicked demon. 
They have these two supernaturals till they die. 
But the mortal doesn't even notice they exist. 
Good thoughts come from The Angel. 
Always trying to make you happy.
Always trying to make you see the light.
Always trying to guide you in the right path.
Bad thoughts come from The Demon.
Always trying to make you sad and depressed. 
Always trying to make you do the bad thing. 
Always trying make you feel awful.
Always trying to make you die early then you need to. 
The contract. 
No escape. 
Once your mortal dies.
You get a new one.
A never ending cycle.
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"Fuck." He whispers into my neck, sending a thrill of excitement through my body. His lips still smothered kisses over my neck and his hands roamed my body, starting at my chest, going down to my stomach. Caressing my soft skin, his thumb trailed circles on my groin before slightly slipping into the waistband of my jeans. My breath catches in my throat as I pull at the hoodie that covered his chiselled body. Understanding, Jacob pulls it off in one swift movement before attaching his lips back on my neck. Sucking and biting it before flicking his tongue over the sore spot. A quiet moan leaves my mouth and I clasp my hand over it, denying any noise to escape. "You drive me fucking crazy, Aria." ---------------------------- Aria Bailey finds it hard to fit in. Her parents are always busy and never have time for her. She lives alone at her family home and has top grades in all of her classes. But being a 17 year old friendless nerd comes with its disadvantages. The bullying gets worse every single day, driving her to self harm and suicidal thoughts. Aria learns more about popular boy, Jacob Rickson and starts developing feelings for the well known 18 year old. Jacob helps her come out of her shell and learn to be more comfortable and confident. Aria has to make a tough decision by choosing if she would rather be with Jacob and be bullied by her mind for eternity, or to leave and be left alone, exactly how she wants to be. -Strangers to lovers -Right person, wrong time